Hearing Zhao Fujin's words.
Xiao Yunxi and Chen Mo both were in a state of chaos.
The former's face changed drastically, and without caring if Chen Mo would be hurt, used her True Qi to push Chen Mo off her.
Then she stood up and frantically tidied up her clothing.
Chen Mo, also flustered, naturally did not resist, and with Xiao Yunxi's push, he was instantly overturned onto the ground.
"Who?"
Hearing the commotion inside, Zhao Fulin hurriedly ran in.
She saw only Chen Mo lying on the ground and Xiao Yunxi with her back to her.
"Mother, Chen Hong? What are you doing?"
Chen Mo patted his robe, got up from the ground, and then said, "I was just sparring with the Empress and didn't expect to be far from her match, so I got taught a lesson."
"Are you alright then?" Hearing he was taught a lesson, Zhao Fujin hurriedly ran forward to help Chen Mo up, then said, "Mother is a Fifth Grade Martial Artist; how could you be her match?"
